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alice ball by hailey atteridge

Alice Ball

Dear Crooked Colleague,

I hope this letter finds you in ill will. I honestly cannot say

that I am surprised by your actions. I only gained your

attention once you saw my research and thought you could

benefit from my work, my work! I fell ill and died in

1916, only a year after my discovery. I was only 24 years

old and publishing my discovery would have changed

everything, my legacy, the ideas of women being in

STEM, especially an African American woman in STEM.

But no, you decided to take the credit and published my

work in your name. You named it the “Dean Method,”

presenting the discovery as your own. For decades, you

received all of the accolades for the first treatment for

leprosy, with no mention of my name anywhere to be

found. Medical textbooks, journals, and historical books

credit you with this breakthrough treatment, when I am the

one which built the foundation of this ground-breaking

treatment. What confuses me the most is that you took off

where I left off, continuing the work I had started, but

never uttered my name. You refined the method, wrote and

published papers on it. You were celebrated as a medical

pioneer. You took advantage of my naivety, the need to be

noticed and recognized overpowered human decency. All

you cared about was your legacy, what about mine, what

about my accomplishments? How will anyone know my

hard work when you have erased it from history? I once

wrote in my high school yearbook, “ I work and work and

still it seems that I have done nothing.” How ironic that

statement seems in this context. Well, the joke is on you.

After decades of not being recognized for my research, ahistorian named Kathryn Takara found my original thesis.

After more research, they discovered your theft of my

discovery. The university installed a plaque in my honor,

established the Alice Ball Scholarship, and dedicated a

chaulmoogra tree also in my honor. My name was even

inducted in the Women’s Hall of Fame. My story may

have been erased by a man fueled by ego and ambition,

but my legacy will forever shine in the limelight. My story

also shows even if justice is delayed, that does not mean

that justice should be denied.

Your greatest mistake,

Alice Ball



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